After So Many Years…

Seingat-ingat aku kali terakhir aku warded di hospital adalah pada tahun 1986, masa kena jaundice kecik2 dulu… kira lama sangat dah tu. Biasa la in and out dari hospital sebab anak2 yang warded. Tu biasa tu.. tapi bukan  warded diri sendiri. So bila last Saturday yang lalu, aku diminta untuk warded..pehh!! stress tahap maksima lebih2 lagi bila kena duduk diam2 dalam MRI lebih 25 minit.

Trauma 26 tahun lalu sebab ‘bertarung’ dengan doctor cina tu pegang tangan kaki aku nak ambik darah masih belum habis lagi, memang sah la jangkaan aku yang post-MRI impact lebih menyiksakan. Daripada perfect BP 124/79 sebelum MRI kepada 150/100 setengah jam selepas tu. Lemah lutut sama lenguh2 bahu kesan kenaikan BP tu masih terasa walaupun dah keluar wad 3-4 hari ni. Stress tahap dewa2 betul..

Ceritanya tulang C5 paling bawah aku dah slipped. Kata doctor sebab duduk lama2 sangat. Mungkin betul tapi yang confirmnya sebab aku stressedkan pinggang masa nak mula main bola balik. That way like a year ago. Lepas pada tu sakit di pinggul tu on and off. Kalau angkat berat sket, sakit. Kalau duduk lama sket sakit. Nasib baik kalau masa tu tu..tak pulak sakit. Lagi kuat ada :-)

So lepas ni nak kena buat laser treatment sebab C5 tu taklah terlalu kritikal. Maknanya dia belum terlalu kuat menekan saraf walaupun kaki kiri dah mula terasa sedikit insensible (numb). Doktor suruh secepat mungkin tapi aku rasa kena settlekan hal pejabat sama tenteramkan jiwa lara ni dulu. Esok2 lain pulak jadinya kalau BP tetiba burst.

P/s - aku kena byk rilekkkkkks……

World Cup, Nike Boot

Put aside Champions Cup, EPL or La Liga cos' it should have no match against the World Cup. Why? You won’t be able to express it unless you were at the stadium cheering out loud for your fav team. I experienced that feeling during the Sweden-Russia match from the Pontiac Silverdome, Detroit (kira2 6 hours drive from our place in Indiana). USA played host for the ’94 World Cup that year, which saw Brazil emerged as the World champion for the record fourth time.

And now the World Cup is back in one of the beautiful place on earth. Well at least that was how I felt on my last visit in Cape Town. You might not be able to see the beautiful Samba as shown by most of the Brazilian in the 90’s, Romario, Branco, Bebeto and Ronaldinho to name a few (including Dunga) but I believe the trick, skill and good formation will still be there.

I actually audienced two World Cup match with another one were at the Soldier Field Chicago. Belgium played Germany that afternoon and won by a slimmest margin. See pic - I went there with Mael Fort Wayne (currently a lecturer in UiTM Dungun’g’) and Mael Angola (probably still attached to TNB). Terkejut bila sorang awek Mexican tu sapa kami dengan bahasa Spanish. Agaknya dia ingat kita orang ni Chikanos kot..hehe.

MY NIKE BOOT

Last week on Friday, I put myself in pressure pakai kasut boot main bola di padang (after dunno how many years tak pakai). Seingat aku the last time I played a competitive soccer match was way back in 2004. I was with Yayasan Peark team for a PESAYA Games. On the last match of the round robin format, we played Pahang that morning after a walkover by Perlis in an earlier scheduled match and a 2 nil win against Negeri Sembilan. I played left back and was tasked to stop the famous Azharuddin Aziz, Pahang Semi Pro player. Azharuddin really gave me a lesson that day with his dribbling skill and mind reading game but at the end we play more fancier and denied Pahang a semi final spot with a 2-1 victory. I did not play in the Semi thou and the journey stops there.

I plan to continue playing soccer every alternate day beginning next week. At least I would be able to bring down some fat (and perhaps making someone jealous too) prior to my ultimate Biggest Loser challenge on 1st June.

160/100

Semalam you kata ayam goreng tak apa2

You kata briani Bayan biasa2 aje

You kata KFC…mmm, sedap giler

but when I pi check…BP I naik…fuhh! kaw-kaw punya..

So I drove my car pergi klinik Che Wan

Jumpa Mariyamni dia sengih-sengih sakan

Tapi bila I re-check… BP, BP tetap sama

Lagi la I jadi gila

So I ask Dr Subra what went wrong?

Dia kata maybe I over stress

Tapi yang herannya Bos I…dia takde

So…stress ape kebendanya?

Sudahlah Capri, lets just forget it

I’ve always known that BP were never true

what should I need to do? I pun tak tahu

No wonder la berat I pun tak menentu

So I guess that’s the start of this story

Si Siti challenge I…The Biggest Loser!

Tapi last-last I confirm, I akan menang

Sebab I tahu dia kuat…makannnnnnnn...

Sempoi..

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